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Billy secured his blindfold quickly, knowing that it was being done for the others now and not to further his charade with Jenna that he didn't know it was her all along ... or at least during the intercourse. He could deny all day and night that he had known it was her, and his sister would never believe him for an instant.
The two Prez's entered, congratulating the coincidental siblings while in the hallway hoots, hollers, applause, and cries only furthered the concept that the two Pledges had done well this evening. Billy could tell by the fading voice of the Sorority's President that his sister had been ushered out, but he waited for a long moment -- until his own Prez told him to do so -- before he shed his own blind fold and waited for the ridicule that was sure to come about having just had sex with his sister.
But that life changing horror never materialized. Instead, the Frat's Head shook Billy's hand, handed him his pin, then -- glancing down at his still naked body and glistening cock -- said, "Get dressed, Brother, and head back to the house to shower. It's party time! Four of six Pledges join the House tonight."
As the man turned and headed away, Billy reached out and caught him by the arm, asking, "Who was she...? The girl I-- the Sorority Sister that I ... you know."
His Prez shrugged his shoulders, answering, "Don't know, didn't know, and won't know. That's how it works. C'mon, Brother. Time for the others to welcome you to the rest of your life."
As he watched the Frat's chief enter the hallway and break into the House song as they all headed away, Billy was dubious about the Prez's assurances that Jenna's name wasn't known to them and -- in turn -- her relationship to him. But even after he dressed, headed back to the Frat to shower and change, then head to the bar at the edge of campus where the celebration was being held, no a single soul seemed to know that Billy had just sucked, sucked, and fucked his own sister!
He awoke the next morning with a skull shattering hangover and a desperate need to pray to the Porcelain Gods. Once he'd emptied his gut, ate, and emptied it once more, he stood under a luke warm shower for what seemed like an eternity, just trying to bring some life back into his body and mind. Twice, Frat Brothers using the group shower room joked about the semi-erect penis Billy couldn't seem to keep at bay, asking him if he was thinking about fucking the Sorority chick from the night before again. Billy had been, of course, but he couldn't tell them that, just in case the secret was out about exactly who she was.
Sunday evening had always been family dinner night, dating back to long before either Billy or Jenna had other social items that might draw them away from the traditional meal. He wanted so badly to blow this one off, but one of their parents' prerequisites to the teens getting the expensive tuition for University, rather than a quarter as much money for Community College, had been that they come home every Sunday without fail for dinner and conversation with the Folks.
"Is Jenna here yet?" he asked his mother as he leaned in to kiss her cheek. When a negative answer was given to him, he said with a friendly tone, "Okay. Will you let her know I'm in my room when she gets here. We, um ... need to talk about school issues."
"Sure," him mom said, not recognizing the tentative tone...
The two Prez's entered, congratulating the coincidental siblings while in the hallway hoots, hollers, applause, and cries only furthered the concept that the two Pledges had done well this evening. Billy could tell by the fading voice of the Sorority's President that his sister had been ushered out, but he waited for a long moment -- until his own Prez told him to do so -- before he shed his own blind fold and waited for the ridicule that was sure to come about having just had sex with his sister.
But that life changing horror never materialized. Instead, the Frat's Head shook Billy's hand, handed him his pin, then -- glancing down at his still naked body and glistening cock -- said, "Get dressed, Brother, and head back to the house to shower. It's party time! Four of six Pledges join the House tonight."
As the man turned and headed away, Billy reached out and caught him by the arm, asking, "Who was she...? The girl I-- the Sorority Sister that I ... you know."
His Prez shrugged his shoulders, answering, "Don't know, didn't know, and won't know. That's how it works. C'mon, Brother. Time for the others to welcome you to the rest of your life."
As he watched the Frat's chief enter the hallway and break into the House song as they all headed away, Billy was dubious about the Prez's assurances that Jenna's name wasn't known to them and -- in turn -- her relationship to him. But even after he dressed, headed back to the Frat to shower and change, then head to the bar at the edge of campus where the celebration was being held, no a single soul seemed to know that Billy had just sucked, sucked, and fucked his own sister!
He awoke the next morning with a skull shattering hangover and a desperate need to pray to the Porcelain Gods. Once he'd emptied his gut, ate, and emptied it once more, he stood under a luke warm shower for what seemed like an eternity, just trying to bring some life back into his body and mind. Twice, Frat Brothers using the group shower room joked about the semi-erect penis Billy couldn't seem to keep at bay, asking him if he was thinking about fucking the Sorority chick from the night before again. Billy had been, of course, but he couldn't tell them that, just in case the secret was out about exactly who she was.
Sunday evening had always been family dinner night, dating back to long before either Billy or Jenna had other social items that might draw them away from the traditional meal. He wanted so badly to blow this one off, but one of their parents' prerequisites to the teens getting the expensive tuition for University, rather than a quarter as much money for Community College, had been that they come home every Sunday without fail for dinner and conversation with the Folks.
"Is Jenna here yet?" he asked his mother as he leaned in to kiss her cheek. When a negative answer was given to him, he said with a friendly tone, "Okay. Will you let her know I'm in my room when she gets here. We, um ... need to talk about school issues."
"Sure," him mom said, not recognizing the tentative tone...